My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Huh?" The two girls looked at each other in confusion. Jie Long asked: "Master, do you want to kill them all?"

"Aren't the two of you supposed to grow flowers and grasses? Why is my mind so full of killing? " Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"We will kill whoever goes against Master!" The two girls replied with serious expressions.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't seem to give them much kindness, but why was it that they seemed to want to go through fire and water for him?

"Rest assured, when I need you, I will naturally tell you." Ye Fan said.

"Yes, Master!" The two girls nodded happily.

As they walked and chatted, they arrived at the city gates.

The soldiers saw that Ye Fan and the other two had the faces of a large army of soldiers and were all well-dressed, so they didn't stop them. After all, there were too many people, so they couldn't investigate everything.

After entering the city, the surrounding scenery changed. A large number of buildings made of rock and filled with a strong sense of history appeared before his eyes.

Qing He and Jie Long did not ask Ye Fan where he was going. They just followed him wherever their master went, looking around with great interest at the local customs and traditions of Beiming City.

Just as Ye Fan was about to ask someone for directions, he heard a call from his phone.

He looked and saw that it was his disciple, Hua Xiaoluo.

"Xiaoluo, what's wrong?"

On the other side, the young girl was a little nervous. "Teacher, did you disturb me?"

"Oh, oh! "Master, I've been practicing the movements you taught me recently, and then I came across some questions. I wanted to ask you …"

Ye Fan also patiently replied to the girl, and after confirming that the girl had heard clearly, he said, "You call. Master will also tell you. For the next period of time, I have something that I can't answer."

"Ah?" Master, where are you going? Is it dangerous? " Hua Xiaoluo asked with concern.

Otherwise, you might have been lazy, but I will punish you. "Ye Fan pretended to be serious and said.

"Master! Xiao Luo practiced seriously every day! It's really very serious! " The girl became anxious.

"Teacher Xiao Luo isn't a child again!" Hua Xiaoluo scoffed coquettishly.

Although Ye Fan was her teacher, his age was "similar". She was curious as to why Ye Fan always treated her as a little girl.

After asking about the location, Ye Fan directly went over.

Since they were already in Beiming City, and Gu Qing was doing his best to take care of Su Qingxue, he decided to deliver the letter for her.

The flag of the northern army was very distinct. It was easy to find the base of Beiming City.

After Ye Fan explained the purpose of his visit, a soldier led him to a special reception point. After filling in the name of the recipient, "Ao Han", and some other information, he left a letter.

Leaving the military camp, Ye Fan asked about the location of the Flying Crane Trading Company.

Halfway through his journey, he suddenly saw a troop of fifty to sixty people holding onto long spears rushing towards him.

A high-ranking officer riding a red triangle-headed ox demon beast immediately arrived, and stopped in front of Ye Fan and the other two with a solemn face.

"General!" It was this person who killed Lord Chang Bai Hu! " There was a cavalryman following them from the side. It was one of the riders who had just escaped.

Ye Fan noticed that this person was a member of the Divine Dragon Clan. Judging from the rank of the armor, he was worth a thousand men. This could already be considered a general bringing a thousand men.

The general who was ranked higher than him was already a general who had tens of thousands of men under him. He was only second to Ye Huang Tu.

This Qian Hu's strength had also reached the pinnacle of longevity. In most places, she was indeed an expert.

"You're that guy's superior?" Ye Fan frowned and said, "Could it be that the northern army of the Divine Dragon Empire indulged that scum?

"Liang Yifan, you, as a thousand-man commander, have a direct responsibility. You are simply discrediting the Divine Dragon clan."

The general was stunned, he didn't expect that before he could get angry, Ye Fan would teach him a lesson first.

"Hmph! Kid, you're even giving this general a lesson?!" Even if that Chang Yu is at fault, she will be dealt with by us, the military. If you dare to kill someone, that is a serious crime! "

Qian Hu waved her hand, "Someone, come! Take him down! "Capturing the culprit, allowing him to cultivate within the city. If he dares to resist, kill him without question!"

After the group of soldiers heard the order, they immediately circulated their Zhen Yuan and prepared to attack Ye Fan.

This time, Ye Fan was too lazy to make a move, and only indifferently called out, "Qing He, Jie Long."

The two women behind him were already very unhappy. Did this group of people dare to be so disrespectful to the Sword God?

The moment they heard Ye Fan call them, they immediately understood and excitedly stood in front of him and behind him, blocking Ye Fan from both sides!

The two girls released their cultivation at the same time. They were both wood type mental cultivation methods that the Flower Saint had taught them.

The pressure from the two Heavenly King Stage cultivators spread out, causing hundreds of commoners and cultivators on the street to be shocked!

It wasn't as if the people of Beiming City hadn't seen the King of Heaven before. Even Sheng Domain experts would come visit some time.

But the problem was, weren't these two maidservants? Why did someone bring two Heavenly Kings to be maids?!

When these two women released their cultivation, Ye Fan couldn't help but bitterly smile to himself …

They had almost forgotten that they didn't have any worldly experience. They only knew how to go all out and didn't know how to hold back at all.

Sure enough, the moment Qian Hu saw this pressure, her face turned pale with fright. She quickly got down from her mount and shouted loudly.

"Wait!" Wait! "Don't do it!"

If this man was a Heavenly King Stage servant, then who in the world was he? Without guessing, it was clear that he was not someone that a thousand men like him could afford to provoke!

In a nearby restaurant, a handsome man wearing a grey fur coat with long hair was holding a wine cup in his hand. His eyes flickered as he watched with interest.

"Is Master going to be killed?" Qing He asked.

Ye Fan sighed, extended his hand to signal the two girls to temporarily stop, and walked in front of Qian Hu, saying, "Waste your cultivation, get out of the northern army."

Qian Hu trembled in fear when he heard it. He quickly smiled and said, "Your excellency, I, Ye Zhenghe, am a descendant of the Divine Dragon Family. How could I, Ye Zhenghe, waste my cultivation in Beiming City?

"I wonder where you came from? If you have offended me, I will apologize for it. How about you just pretend that nothing happened after you killed Chang Yu?"

Qing He's mind was sharp. She immediately raised her hand and a strand of green primeval essence wrapped around Ye Zhenghe like a vine!

Qing He pushed his palm forward, and a stream of true essence shot out from his palm, directly piercing through Ye Zhenghe's dantian!

"No!" Ye Zhenghe screamed and fainted.

After dealing with this, Ye Fan, together with his children, directly walked out of the group of soldiers as if there was no one around them. Not a single soldier dared to stop them!

"Mistress, is this enough?" They won't give up, will they? " Jie Duo did not perform well, and asked somewhat regretfully.

"However, you guys just released 100% of your cultivation just now. I'm afraid I'm not the only one fishing. What I don't want to fish for will come as well!"

"Mistress, did I do wrong?" The two girls asked timidly.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Next time, remember, when faced with someone too weak, there is no need to use all of your strength.

"Yes, Master!"

In the restaurant, the man in the fur coat looked at the master and servant that had walked far away, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile.